A Look

[stoutfellow]

I'm sitting at my desk, in the computer room. A moment ago, I was sitting sort of sideways, the way I do when I'm web-surfing and reading my Kindle - time-slicing, y'know? I glanced to my left. Buster was sitting behind my chair, facing away, but looking back at me over his shoulder.

You have no idea how freaking adorable it was. I'm going to have to get off the computer and deliver on some pettins.